Chapter 240: Separation

Also, after disappearing for so many years, it's time for you to see my combat power, otherwise you really think that I only have fat in my belly. Zhide walked straight in front of the tyrant, his hands were folded, and a golden little man appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and at the next glance, he became exactly the same as Zhide, with the same expression, the same figure, and even the same walking posture.

This is what I realized when I was locked up in that place where I don't know what, I call him Chubby, and then you can see. Zhide said confidently.

Crazy Batian looked left and right curiously, and there were two identical Zhide in front of him, and then, Xiao Pang directly hit the crowd, and Mad Batian shouted with interest: Xiao Pang is going to go, Xiao Pang is in. But the next moment, Crazy Batian said in disappointment: Xiaopang is gone, what are you doing, just go in and be beaten and gone?

Zhide smiled and said: Next, open your goose eyes and look good.

The Phoenix Girl didn't care about the surrounding monks, and transmitted the Immortal God Phoenix Technique to Han Shu, Han Shu sat cross-legged and began to cultivate, he didn't have to worry about these monks who were eyeing him around, they could deal with it.

The phoenix girl held her chin and looked at Han Shu, and sighed for no reason. Han Shu's whole body flashed with fiery red light, the scorching telekinetic fluctuations made the whole space extremely hot, and the mark of the Divine Phoenix on his forehead loomed, Han Shu only felt that he was divided into nine life forms, but these nine life forms were all in one body, Han Shu whispered softly: The Nine Lives of the Divine Phoenix, with the terrifying recovery ability, this is the Immortal God Phoenix.

Zhide stuck his waist and looked at the monks who had just beaten the little fat, Han Gongzi's white eyes opened, and he could clearly see that there was a breath of death around the bodies of those monks, and those monks were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the bones were constantly rotting, quickly turning into a pool of black bones.

Zhide looked at the tyrant proudly: How is it, I'm a chubby person.

Tyrant nodded, there were two shots: You are letting Xiaopang go to death, and then kill those people. Wisdom and virtue sacrifice to the sky, the magic power is boundless! There is a set, there is a set. Tyrant couldn't help but applaud Zhide.

Okay, it's time for me to get active, otherwise I'm going to be in a bad mood today. Carrying the nameless coffin, he pointed to the monks around him who wanted to go but hesitated, and shouted: You people, what are you waiting for, don't you want the essence blood of the Demon Emperor on my eldest brother? Then come on, what great things can be done by cowering, my generation of monks, isn't it just fighting with the sky, fighting with people, fighting against fate, what are you waiting for, blind cowardice will only make your will to fight constantly depressed, and there is no invincible confidence.

The tyrant said endlessly, doing ideological education for the monks around him, Zhide patted his stomach, and said helplessly: This guy can really pretend, let people come up to die, and say so righteous Ling Ran, admire.

Han Gongzi looked at the sun hanging high in the sky, squinted his eyes and whispered: Yes, fight with the sky, fight with people, and fight against fate. It's time for me to go my own way.

I can't stand it anymore, this demon beast is annoyed to death, I'm going to kill it! The surrounding monks also couldn't stand the Wild Overlord, and rushed up with a roar, and for a while, the place where the Wild Tyrant stood was overwhelmed by countless spiritual weapons, and all kinds of secret techniques hit the body of the Wild Tyrant, and the brilliant brilliance reflected the surrounding colors.

After the brilliance receded, a pitch-black coffin appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Tyrant jumped out of the coffin and raised a wing: That's it?

Ah, brothers, rush, kill it! The shouts were everywhere, the warriors could not be killed, the provocative actions and words of the Tyrant Heaven angered countless monks, countless people rushed up, the Tyrant turned into the body, shuttled through the crowd, no one could hit it, let alone stop the Tyrant, the nameless coffin continued to harvest the lives of the monks, no one was invincible, as the descendant of the Night Moon Emperor, he was a demon beast, and with the addition of the Emperor's Heart Sutra and the Nameless Coffin, the non-special physique could not compete with him at all.

There are fewer and fewer monks who are beating up the Crazy Tyrant, and some people begin to retreat, not daring to fight against the Tyrant, and the Tyrant sees that there is no one around, and sighs: My generation of monks, isn't it just fighting with the sky, fighting with people, fighting against fate, what are you waiting for...

I can't stand it anymore, I'll withdraw first, brothers, when my realm is raised, I'll kill it again. Deception has become the public enemy of the monks here, but no one dares to fight with Deception, and they flee one after another.

Hey, let's go, I haven't fought enough, it's not like I said, you people really don't have an invincible monk's heart, and the wild sky has begun to talk endlessly.

Okay, okay, it's all your own people, don't talk about it. Han Gongzi covered his ears and said helplessly.

Okay, then that's all for today, I didn't expect me to say the truth, it has such a great lethality, I will definitely understand a secret technique in the future, and I will kill people when I say it!

Okay, you should be almost recovered, let's finish our unfinished battle, no, it's a battle of life and death! The demon king looked at Han Shu and said softly.

Is there something wrong with you, pestering my eldest brother, you like to fight so much, and you are fighting to the death, Uncle Ben will take you in first. When the Tyrant heard what the demon king said, he was furious, so many people were fighting with Han Shu to the death, did he really think that Han Shu was alone, and there was no one behind him

The nameless coffin smashed directly on the head of the demon king, the stick in the demon king's hand was magnified in the wind, directly against the nameless, the demon king was frightened, this coffin looked ordinary, it could compete with the pseudo-emperor's spirit weapon, the blood moon was in the sky, the stars were all over the place, the demon king's body appeared a trace of sluggishness, and was imprisoned by the blood moon, and the wild overlord rushed up, and slapped the demon king's face, with a bang, there was a sound of spiritual weapons colliding, and the wings of the wild tyrant were hurt by the town.

After a trace of confinement disappeared, the majestic mental power on the demon king's body gushed out, colliding with the power of the netherworld, the body of the demon king flew out in an instant, and there was still a netherworld power that was still eroding the body on his chest, after all, the demon king was only a mortal physique, and he could not compete with the fierce tyrant who was a demon beast and had extremely strong physical strength.

The demon king recalled the stick, held it in his hand, and said in a cold voice: I'm not looking for you, you are strong, even if you kill me, I will not be reconciled, I must fight to the death with Han Shu.

The Phoenix Girl sighed helplessly: Why are you doing this, I handed over the Divine Phoenix Immortal Technique to him, do you think you can really fight the cold?

I can't beat it, but I don't know until I'm done, I'm just jealous that you gave him the Body Phoenix Immortal Technique, and didn't give it to me, do you know that I've always liked you?

This answer made everyone present stunned, it turned out that it was for this, the demon king was really a seed of infatuation. A hint of shyness appeared on the Phoenix Girl's face, and Han Shu smiled helplessly: Okay, I'll fight you, but there is no need for a life-and-death battle, you and I are not enemies of life and death.

Well, as long as you can catch the full blow of the stick in my hand, I won't be entangled with you anymore. The demon king looked at Han Shu and waved the pseudo-emperor spirit weapon in his hand.